Zhuang Yin seemed to have no fear, her blood-red eyes looked at everyone, and her eyes were presumptuous and proud.

Compared with the shock of the Wen family, Yan Shiqi and the others looked at her very calmly.

Then, she took out her mobile phone, found the player, clicked the play button, and the words that Zhuang Yin said in the office last night instantly reached everyone's ears.

- Are you curious about how you got dropped back then?

In the phone, it is the recording of last night.

Yan Shiqi looked at Zhuang Yin with a smile and his face changed slightly, "Even if you don't say anything, just these few words are enough to prove that I was dropped back then, and Orange Orange's car accident is all related to you."

Ms. Zhuang, do you think that those so-called secrets, whether you say or not, are there anything important?

Zhuang Yin propped up the table and stared at Yan Shiqi, a little angry.

She threatened with the truth of the year, just to ask for a talisman for herself.

But Yan Shiqi's attitude, how could he be so careless?!

At this time, Wen Chongli's wrinkled cheeks were all old after the wind and frost, his eyelids were drooping, and he no longer had the slightest demeanor in the painting world.

He shook his hands, his voice seemed to contain sand, and he asked with difficulty, "Zhuang Yin, did you do this?"

Zhuang Yin didn't look at him, just lowered his head slightly, blocking the sarcasm in his eyes.

She was silent for a long time, and Wen Jingru, who was still sitting on the ground, looked at her back blankly, and snorted, "Wife, you didn't do it, right?"

As soon as she heard her voice, Zhuang Yin didn't know where the anger came from, she turned her head to look at him, her eyes were fierce, "Wen Jingru, you waste, shut up for me!"

In her eyes, the most wretched thing in her life was that she was forced to marry Wen Jingru.

Her eldest lady of the banker, how can a stupid man like him be worthy.

Wen Jingru was scolded by her, and shrunk her neck reflexively.

This is a long-term habit of not scolding or scolding her, and she has developed a habit of never being angry.

"Evil, my Wen family is really evil!" Wen Chongli couldn't stand it anymore, covering his old face and muttering.

The old man in his eighties was hit like a withered body in an instant.

Zhuang Yin suppressed her anger, and finally slowly looked at Wen Chongli, she took a deep breath and pointed with her backhand, "Dad, you save me, I didn't do those things, it was their sisters who lost their conscience who wanted to frame me."

Dad, you know so many people, you help me find a way, as long as I get out of here, I will say whatever you ask, and I will continue to honor you!"

Wen Chongli didn't respond, just kept shaking his head.

On the side, Duanmu Lanya, who came back to her senses in a trance, walked in front of her step by step, grabbed her arm, and her voice trembled, "Zhuang Yin, tell me, did you take away my Xiaoqi back then?"

She asked angrily, but she couldn't imagine how many years the concubine beside her had been hiding evil intentions.

When they were young, they were all famous beauties in the imperial capital, and even if there was an age difference, they were all nodding friends at various banquets.

She couldn't understand why Zhuang Yin hated her, obviously ...... They only know each other, but they don't know each other.

Zhuang Yin turned her head inch by inch, and when she saw Duanmu Lanya's face, she sneered, and shook her off, "Duanmu Lanya, what's so good about you? If it weren't for you back then, how could I have married Wen Jingru, a stupid waste!"

Oh, finally out of the way!